Beat Generation

Chapter 107 Trap

Bo Mei's heartbeat gradually returned to normal.

Accompanied by the severe dizziness, strange memories receded from his mind like a tide.

Both eyes are clear.

The five senses are restored.

Wen Xi wiped her sweaty temples twice, "How do you feel?"

"I can move, but it feels like my heart has been ripped out." Wen Xi caressed his heart, and Zhan Banbi breathed a sigh of relief, "This is an inhibitor. It can make you feel better when you lose control."

"Are there any side effects?" Wen Xi asked.

Zhan Banbi shook his head, "Unknown."

Bo Mei twitched the corners of her mouth, "Damn it, it feels so good to be alive. What side effect is more terrifying than dying again? Phew... I want to stand up. We can't show our flaws."

Zhan Banbi and Wen Xi supported Bo Mei to stand up, and Bo Hui calmed down helplessly. Wu Ershan straightened Bo Hui's clothes. She stood at the door and asked everyone, "Are you ready? I think the outside has already arrived." A lot of reporters, remember to smile. Five, four, three, two, one."

With a sound of "click", Wu opened the door, and a row of shiny and piercing photoshoots came into view. In the brightest place, Premier Zhan Jinhuai and the Prime Minister's wife were looking at Bo Hui with a smile——

Their eyes are kind and full of eager anticipation.

The expressions captured by the reporters were deep and solemn.

As far as the eye can see, the VIP lounge is full of joy and harmony. The cups on the table and the light cigars that have just been crushed indicate that these five young people had a very happy conversation just now.

"We were reminiscing about old times just now. I haven't seen him for five years." Wu walked over and hooked Bo Hui's shoulder familiarly, "Really? Mr. Bo."

The moment Wu turned his head to Bo Hui and smiled lightly was recorded in the camera.

"Of course." Bo Hui curled the corners of his mouth, and the moment he stretched out his smile was refreshing, as if the five of them just had a friendship salon that crossed the five-year gap.

Prime Minister Zhan Jinhuai took a step forward, and Zhan Banbi turned his body slightly. The father and daughter under the camera did not make any emotional eye contact. We replaced Premier Bo with the five-year-old Premier Zhan. At this moment I was as excited as my son who had been wandering abroad had returned.

He stretched out his arms. "It's great to see you, boy. It's good to see you."

Bo Hui hugged Zhan Jinhuai, "I'm very happy to see you again. Even though I'm no longer from the southern country, I still miss everything in my hometown."

Zhan Jinhuai held Bo Hui's hand tightly, "Welcome back, my son. No matter what your identity is, I am very happy to come back. The country is now employing people, and I see that you young people can transcend nationality, identity, and consciousness. The shackles of concepts, gathering together to talk about the future, is what our older generation would like to see most.”

Bo Mei could almost guess what Zhan Jinhuai would say next, and she looked at the Prime Minister's wife pretending to be curious.

The Prime Minister's wife nodded to her with a smile. She clasped her hands and said with satisfaction: "Look at how dazzling this room is today. These young people are like stars. Chen Ai is from Zhanmu River, Wen Xi is from the south, and Ershan is from the South." The North, and our young Mr. Bo, as an aspiring young man who has lived overseas for a long time, has now become our friend - a Northlander."

Bo Mei's heart skipped a beat. Except for Wen Xi, both Zhan and Wu showed a little surprise and vigilance towards Bo Hui who did not know when he became a Beiguo nationality.

"The future belongs to you young people. Speaking of which, the most outstanding people in the junior generation are here tonight. Chen Ai, do you think so?"

Bo Mei showed a standard eight-teeth smile, "There is no doubt that the future is young people, but the present glory still belongs to the fathers. We are still young, and we are all walking on the road opened by the fathers. We All very grateful."

Her words drew applause. People live in the present, and the present does not belong to this group of young people. Bo Mei looked at the parents who were applauding in the crowd, and let out a sigh of relief.

"That's really good. As expected of my daughter." General Chen Ruoxi walked in with a smile, and pulled away his "daughter", "Your brother and I are looking for you outside, so you are here to make new friends."

"Hmm." Bo Mei lowered her head, and she gave Wen Xi a reluctant look. Unexpectedly, Premier Zhan looked at Wen Xi as if chasing her. He walked over and covered Wen Xi with a shawl. "I hope you didn't receive a cold reception tonight, come here, this VIP room is a bit cold."

Bo Mei quickly let go of Chen Ruoxi's hand, and she took Wen Xi's arm, "Uncle, you are so caring."

Prime Minister Zhan smiled, holding Wen Xi in one arm, walking side by side with Bo Hui, Wu Ershan followed closely, and Zhan Banbi walked in front.

Zhan Jinhuai asked Wen Xi in a soft voice: "I am very happy this year. At my age, it is always joyful to see the juniors blooming. Ershan is married. Are you going to get married now? Marriage How are you preparing, are you going to hold a banquet in the capital?"

"Hurry up. This child came very suddenly, and I didn't think about anything." Wen Xi glanced at Bo Mei, and Bo Mei said firmly, "You will definitely have a grand and wonderful wedding."

"Thank you for your kind words. I hope I can still wear a wedding dress when the time comes. Ha."

Wen Xi smiled, and Prime Minister Zhan followed suit. He waved his hand and said, "Your mother will make you look good. Don't worry too much... I heard that she is already preparing the dowry. She must not have told you that uncle is here to advance I wish you and Kong Yuliang's wedding can be held as scheduled."

"Thank you." Wen Xi smiled again, and Bo Mei's heart sank immediately. The reporters all dispersed, and the band played the mesmerizing and whirling music again. Premier Zhan let go of Wen Xi and allowed her to feel unwell at any time. He can leave the scene, showing the gentlemanly manner of an elder, he naturally chatted with Bo Hui, and Bo Mei listened to their chatting in front of the camera hidden behind the dining table.

Bo Hui didn't tell the truth to this former Uncle Zhan.

And the Prime Minister Zhan, who is firmly seated in the position, doesn't care whether he is telling the truth. He listens with a smile, and occasionally nods in approval. The spokesperson of a small country, and you can't find any disrespect in him.

After all, his eyes are full of sincerity.

Mrs. Zhan chatted with Bo Mei for a while, mainly to find out what she thought about her two sons. Bo Mei politely refused, and Mrs. Zhan soon asked Zhan Banbi to chat with her at the right time.

Zhan poured some wine for Bo Mae, Bo Mae could hardly taste the taste of the wine, she put down the glass after three sips, Wu Ershan poured some more wine for Bo Mae, Bo Mae also took two sips and put it down cup.

The center of this party is now gathered on Chen Jin and Bo Hui. Everyone hopes that Chen Jin can find a beautiful woman tonight, so that the marriage between Zhanmuhe and Nanguo will be just around the corner. Therefore, no one hopes that the banquet will be so soon Finish.

But the three of them hoped that the banquet would end immediately.

They waited, waited, and waited until the last dance ended with thunderous applause, and the veil of this undercurrent of dinner was slowly shed.

One car after another drove out of the palace.

Chen Ruoxi and his son were invited to live in Zhan's house, Bo Mei could only live in Zhan's house as Chen Ai, while Bo Hui stayed in the State Guest House as an overseas Chinese from the north, and Wen Xi returned to Wu's house just like when he came.

That night.

It was difficult for Bo Mae to fall asleep. Around midnight, she just started to feel sleepy when someone entered her bedroom. She struggled to sit up in a daze, but the man hugged her and whispered in her ear, "It's me. .”

Bo Mei opened her eyes, and the moonlight shone in Zhan Banbi's eyes, making her eyes look colder. She was still wearing the clothes for the banquet. She must have been receiving her father's lectures in the study after she came back, and she hasn't slept until now.

Looking at Bo Mei lying in the bedroom of her guest room like this, Zhan immediately thought of some things about her past visits to Bo's house, and her heart was very soft for a moment. She kissed Bo Mei's forehead, and Bo Mei pushed away in shock. she.

"do not do that."

Zhan Banbi sighed heavily. She was like a flower branch with night dew hanging on it. Just now, she shyly stretched her branches towards her lover's sleeping face, but was brushed away by her lover. The branch trembled and sprinkled the night dew all over her body. Cold and startled.

"Go to sleep. The night is still long. I have something to do. I won't be in your room for long." Zhan said and lifted the quilt, "Come under the quilt, don't catch cold."

"...it's so late, what else do you have to do?"

"It's just small things to deal with." Zhan glanced at her, "You can't go to Zhanmuhe, and you can't go to Beiguo with Bo Hui. You've already gone home."

"...Huanjing is no longer my home, even if I can't go back to Zhanmuhe, and I don't want to be a northerner, I still want to go to the south." Bo Mei said in a deep voice, "Xiao Huanxi is waiting for me. You know. "

Zhan Banbi stood up, "You know, every word you say now is rubbing salt on my wounds, have you forgotten our agreement? Even if our vows of eternal love have been dissolved in these terrible five years For nothing, you hate me for not being by your side, you shouldn't tease Wen Xi like this, and you shouldn't bring the relationship between the four of us to this level."

"You and Ershan don't understand, I'm not joking, I'm not joking, I'm serious, I want to..."

"Enough!" Zhan Banbi turned and walked to the door. She said in a very indifferent tone: "Maybe you have been wandering for a long time, and you are used to being embarrassed when you are wandering. Maybe Xiao Huanxi once gave you something rare." The warmth of her makes you mistakenly think that you want to be with her for life. But Bo Mei, you know your own personality very well, you can't be with her. "

"Banbi...you can hear my heart, you have always heard my heart? Why do you choose to turn a deaf ear?" Bo Mei got off the bed, she chased after her, when she was about to continue, Zhan Banbi slammed She turned around and kissed her. This forced kiss made Bo Mei sore all over. She pushed hard and even kicked Zhan, but Zhan didn't stop, and she took all of Bo Mei's dissatisfaction.

The kiss ends.

Bo Mei slapped Zhan Banbi with a "slap", her eyes were red with anger, the more hurtful thing than anyone not letting you speak is that no matter what you say, others will not hear you.

"I'm not asking for your consent, let alone asking for your opinion. I want to be with Xiao Huanxi, no, we are already together, the child in her stomach is mine, and we are already a real couple. We ..."

With a "snap", Zhan Banbi slapped Bo Mei on the face. Bo Mei coughed heavily, and blood flowed down the corner of her mouth. She covered her face and looked angrily at the one who immediately regretted it Zhan Banbi.

Zhan shook her head, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." She stretched out her arms to hug Bo Mae, but Bo Mae stepped back a few steps, she held on to the bedpost, "You dare to hit me?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I'll call you back? I'll call you back, okay?" Zhan grabbed her hand and slapped himself on the face, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Go away!" Bo Mei pushed Zhan half of the wall away, and between the two pushed, Zhan pinned Bo Mei to the bed, and she held her down.

"I'm sorry." Zhan begged for forgiveness in Bo Mei's ear as if she had lost half her soul, but Bo Mei turned her head away and stopped looking at her, "You should let me go and do what you should do."

"There is nothing more important than getting your forgiveness. Bo Mei, you are too important to me, I can't watch you make such a wrong decision. You have been waiting for me for five years, and now you have no need Wait any longer. I promise, we can be together happily."

Bo Mei wanted to cry and laugh at the same time. In the past, she should have danced and danced when she heard such words, but now she felt as uncomfortable as countless black arrows were stuck in her heart when she heard such words. She looked at Zhan Banbi and was about to What did you say? There was a knock on the door, and Zhan Banbi got off Bo Mei immediately. She straightened her collar and said, "Secretary Guan is still waiting for me. I have to do something. Let's drink morning tea together tomorrow."

"I'm sorry for touching you just now, but I stick to my choice."

Zhan half put on her gloves, she curled her mouth and said, "Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, you will know whether your choice is right. Good night. My little Bomei."

The door opened and closed again.

Zhan Banbi and Secretary Guan's footsteps were getting farther and farther away, and the uneasiness was like a cold arrow shot in the air, swishing into Bo Mei's heart, and she could no longer stay in this bedroom.

So Bo Mei put on her clothes and climbed out through the window. When she got out of the garden, Zhan Banbi's car was driving out of the gate. In a car, she let the driver sit in the co-pilot, drove by herself, and followed Zhan's car slowly.

The car went around for a long time, and finally stopped outside an abandoned two-story building that was about to go to the suburbs.

What kind of secret meeting should be chosen in such a deserted place?

Bo Mae climbed up to the empty second floor from the back of the building. There was a fire burning in the gasoline tank on the second floor, and the wood was crackling. A car was parked on the second floor with the door closed and the headlights on.

Bo Mei hid behind the hidden colonnade, she turned her head to look at the stairway covered by weeds.

Zhan Banbi took a box of things and walked up step by step.

Secretary Guan followed her, looking a little nervous. In contrast, Zhan Banbi looked very relaxed, as if he was visiting an old friend.

Zhan Banbi got into the car, and a tall man got out of the car. When the man walked towards the gasoline can with a gun in his hand, Bo Mei's heart skipped a beat. This man was none other than Yang Fan.

Bo Mei held her breath, and not long after Zhan Banbi got in, the car door opened again.

"........."

From Bo Mei's point of view, Zhan Banbi and Wen Xi got out of the car one after another. They were talking in a low voice and quickly, as if they were arguing, and they seemed to have reached a consensus. The two of them stood by the gasoline barrel to warm up.

Wen Xi was smoking a cigar, Zhan Banbi was smoking.

They all stood with their backs to Bo Mae.

At this time, for some reason, Bo Mei felt that she had entered a trap that was about to strangle her.

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